Check in from the bright sword

Sun Ming also said, "I also think it's safest to kill him."

The puppet army cried again.

Wang Yan grinned grimly and asked, "Do you want to live?"

Seventy or eighty puppet soldiers immediately nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Wang Yan said, "It's not impossible to survive, but I have a condition."

Chapter 159 Winning the Stronghold (Part 1)

The company commander of the puppet army said with a smile on his face: "Baye, you say it, you say it."

Wang Yan also smiled, and asked the puppet company commander: "What's your name?"

"Miangui, my surname is Liu." The company commander of the puppet army nodded and said, "Liu Defu."

"It turned out to be Company Commander Liu." Wang Yan nodded and said again, "Now, you send a dozen reliable brothers and me back to the Dongwan stronghold to help us deal with the remaining dozen devils in the stronghold."

"Ah?" Liu Defu's face immediately collapsed when he heard the words.

They didn't want to do it with the Eighth Route Army, but they didn't dare to do it with the Japanese either.

Seeing Liu Defu's eyes rolling wildly, Wang Yan reminded: "Liu Lianchang, you'd better choose a trustworthy brother, otherwise, if something goes wrong in the middle, our eighth road is worthless anyway, and we will die if we die. There are sixty or seventy brothers remaining, but they will all be buried with us!"

Liu Defu's face turned pale again.

Wang Yan said: "Liu Lianchang, how are you doing?"

"I choose." Liu Defu said, "I will choose now."

Wang Yan patted Liu Defu on the shoulder and said, "That's right."

Liu Defu began to pick people, but the 1st Company of Cavalry over there had already cleaned up the battlefield.

Company commander Cao Kun led the soldiers and loaded the captured guns and ammunition on horseback.

Sun Desheng then asked: "Old Cao, how much was captured?"

Cao Kun came over and said happily: "A total of 2 crooked handles, 2 grenade grenades, 26 three-eight large caps, 6 bastard boxes, 4 sabers, 2 imitations of the Czech Republic, and 13 Chinese weapons were seized. Officially, 39 made in Hanyang, 26 old sleeves, the bullets have not been counted yet, it is estimated that there are tens of thousands of rounds."

While talking, Cao Kun smiled and said: "Battle Commander, this battle was so enjoyable. Killing devils is like chopping melons and vegetables. The battle is over before we exert our strength."

"That's because Lao Wang did a good job of preparing." Sun Desheng scolded with a smile, "How else can it be so easy?"

"That's right, Captain Wang and the brothers of the Spike Team have worked hard." Cao Kun's words seemed to be the protagonist of this ambush, and even the owners of these captured.

Wei Dayong was not happy when he heard it, and said angrily: "Old Cao, don't make any mistakes, this operation is our Spike Team playing the leading role, do you need to tell us how hard it is?"

Cao Kun said: "Monk, is this different?"

"Of course it's different." Wei Dayong said angrily, "These seizures belong to our Spike Team!"

"Monk, I don't want to hear what you say." Cao Kun refused, "These seizures were obviously taken by our brothers from the cavalry battalion, at least most of them were captured by your Spike Squad."

"Yo hey, what the hell is going on if you want to rob me, believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"

"How dare you? The Eighth Route Army strictly forbids beating people."

Wei Dayong, who raised his big fist just now, immediately faltered.

The Eighth Route Army strictly forbids beating and scolding soldiers, except during training.

"Old Cao, you wait like a dog, don't fall into my hands during training." Wei Dayong threatened.

Cao Kun said in a low voice, "We don't have any new recruits in our cavalry battalion, so we don't need your Langya teacher."

At this time, Wang Yan said: "I said, are you two tired? Our independent group is not separated now, and we are all stirring horse spoons in the same pot. Yours and mine are not the same? Is it necessary to separate so clearly? "

"That's not the same." Sun Desheng curled his lips and said, "The food standard and ammunition ration of your Spike team are unique to the whole regiment."

Wang Yan said: "It's as if the food standard and ammunition ration of your cavalry battalion are so poor."

"That depends on who we compare with. Compared with other battalions, our cavalry battalion is pretty good." Sun Desheng laughed, and then said with a straight face, "But it's not enough to compare with your Spike squad. Your Spike Squad is the leader's son, and no one else can compare."

Wei Dayong said: "That's because we are capable."

Sun Desheng said: "Yes, all of your Spike team are talented, and they speak nicely."

Wang Yan said with a smile: "Old Sun, don't be dissatisfied. Back then we had a serious contest."

"Convince me, how dare I not accept it, there are not many people in our regiment that I admire, old Wang, you are one of them."

After Sun Desheng finished speaking, Wang Yan heard a sweet ding, and then a blue light bloomed on Sun Desheng's body.

However, in the next second, the blue light retracted into Sun Desheng's body and disappeared. Wang Yan couldn't help but cursed, and failed to fall again.

Simply don't look forward to this skill card in the future.

Or honestly rely on their own ability to fight devils.

……

While speaking, Liu Defu had selected more than a dozen puppet troops.

Even if Wang Yandang brought Wei Dayong, Nosaka Kuancheng, and these dozen or so puppet troops straight to the Dongwan stronghold, Sun Desheng led a cavalry platoon and followed far behind.

As they approached the East Bay stronghold, the cavalry fired a volley of guns.

Hearing the gunshots, the devils and puppet troops in the Dongwan stronghold were immediately alarmed.

When I hurried up to the gun tower, I saw Wang Yan and the three of them fled back with a dozen or so puppet troops in a panic. There were dozens of Eighth Route Army chasing behind them.

"Open the door!" Wei Dayong yelled in Japanese while running, "Let us in!"

The dozen or so puppet troops following Wei Dayong also yelled, beckoning the puppet troops in the stronghold to release the suspension bridge.

Among the devils in the stronghold, there is only one sergeant left with the highest rank. If a major commander is beaten to death by the Eighth Route Army outside the stronghold, he will not even think about surviving.

At that moment, the sergeant ordered to open the door.

Wang Yan, Wei Dayong, and Nosaka Kuancheng led a dozen or so puppet troops to rush in.

Then, he couldn't help but surround the remaining dozen or so devils in the stronghold, stabbing them indiscriminately.

The dozen or so devils had already fallen into a pool of blood before they even figured out what was going on.

The [-] or so puppet soldiers who stayed in the stronghold were also stunned. Holding the rifles in their hands, they didn't dare to shoot or run, and didn't know what to do.